Chapter 801 Let's call it Little Grape!
"Wow wow wow..."

A clear cry sounded, and Gu Yuqi's heart immediately relaxed.

Jun Chujing beside him looked relieved, already exhausted to the extreme, "Boy or... girl?"

"Back to the princess, she is a little princess."

When Jun Chujing heard the words, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her wish came true.

Seeing the smile on her lips, Gu Yuqi also smiled contentedly, "Jing'er, thank you."

"My lord, my concubine, the little princess is very beautiful." Granny Wen carried the little guy over.

Looking at the little girl who was only as big as his palm, Gu Yuqi's heart melted instantly.

"Jing'er, she is very similar to you, beautiful." Gu Yuqi put the child beside Jun Chujing.

"Such a small child, wrinkled, how can you see beauty." Jun Chujing said weakly.

"Beautiful." Gu Yuqi smirked.

At this moment, Jing Zhe's voice came from outside, "Master, Mr. Chen Yun from the palace came to announce the decree."

"Go quickly." Jun Chujing urged.

"Wait for me to come back." Gu Yuqi looked at the mother and son reluctantly.

Chen Yun saw Gu Yuqi hastily saluted, "My servant has met King Jing'an, and congratulations to you."

"Eunuch Chen, don't be too polite, let's announce the decree."

"Following the fate of the heavens, the emperor said: Gu Yuqi, the son of King Anping, has made great contributions to protecting the country, and his achievements will last for thousands of years. Today, he is specially named King Jing'an. The nine princesses are dignified and dignified, beautiful and intelligent, and King Jing'an is a match made in heaven. People. All the etiquette will be handed over to the Ministry of Rites and Qin Tianjian, and the supervisor will choose a good day to get married. This is it! King Jing'an, accept the order."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

On the second day, as soon as Jun Qingchen got the news of Jun Chujing's birth, she brought Xueyang to Anping Palace to visit Jun Chujing.

Seeing the newborn little girl, he couldn't put it down and hugged her in his arms, "Why does it look so similar to the millet grains from the fourth brother's house, as if it was carved out of the same mold."

"They are cousins, and they look normal." Jun Chujing smiled gently.

"This little girl doesn't have a name yet, right? Come on, uncle will give you a name." Jun Qingchen thought hard, then turned to see Jun Chujing, his eyes lit up, "Yes, I remember when you were pregnant with the little girl, I especially like to eat grapes, so let’s call them Little Grapes!”

Jun Chujing: "..."

I know that foodie starlings are unreliable!

Gu Yuqi: "..."

Now he can probably understand Jun Qinghan's distress when he arrives.

"How, how, isn't it very nice?" Jun Qingchen said excitedly.

Seeing that Gu Yuqi and Jun Chujing were silent, he froze for a moment and frowned, "Isn't it nice?"

"Brother, can you put aside the food if you take a nickname?" Jun Chujing said tactfully.

"This..." Jun Qingchen narrowed his eyes, "Really, why didn't I notice that the names I chose are all related to food?"

Xueyang: "..."

"Brother, I think the nickname Little Putao is very nice, why don't you keep it until the eighth sister-in-law gives birth to a little girl..."

"No, why are you being polite to Myna, I'll take it after Xueyang gives birth to a girl."

Jun Chujing: "..."

Xueyang: "..."

"Does Xiao Putao like the nickname your uncle gave you?" Jun Qingchen looked at the little girl in his arms with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly felt a warm current on his arm, and this feeling seemed very familiar.

Well, this is...

"No, the little girl pissed!" Jun Qingchen hurriedly said.

"Nurse, come here and change the diaper of the little princess." Gu Yuqi took the child over and ordered softly.

Seeing Jun Qingchen's wet clothes, Xueyang couldn't help laughing, "It seems that the little princess doesn't like this name."

Seeing this scene, Jun Chujing also laughed, "Brother, let's forget about this nickname, I'll ask someone to take you to change clothes."

Jun Qingchen was a little depressed, and muttered as he walked, "Little Putao sounds so nice, why don't you even like this little girl?"

After he left, Xue Yang sat in front of the couch and asked softly, "Have you received the imperial edict of marriage?"

Jun Chujing nodded, surprised, "It seems that the fourth brother also issued an imperial edict for the eighth brother and eighth sister-in-law."

"When are you going to get married?"

Jun Chujing glanced at herself, "At least I have to wait until I'm confinement, where are my starling and sister-in-law?"

"Your starling said to be with you."

"Really?" Jun Chujing was surprised.

Xue Yang raised the corners of her lips, "Anyway, they are already old couples. Marriage is just a ceremony, and it can be done at any time. But you and Brother Gu should arrange it early."

Jun Chujing glanced at the man beside her, imagining what she would look like in a red wedding dress, longing flashed in her eyes, her face flushed slightly.

Next, the two talked about the child for a while, and Jun Qingchen left with Xueyang.

On the way, Jun Qingchen tapped the table with his fingertips boredly, "I really failed as an uncle, my uncle, all the nicknames I took were rejected, it seems that I can only name my own baby in the future."

The corner of Xueyang's mouth twitched, "Don't harm our children again."

"Why, even you think so?"

"There are rice grains and small grapes and small walnuts. They will be laughed at by peers in the future. For the sake of the children, don't mess around."

Jun Qingchen couldn't help raising his head and sighing, "It's a pity that I'm full of talent..."

"You can get it." Xue Yang rolled her eyes speechlessly.

Name a child a chubby person, does he really have ink in his stomach?
……

Before they got married, Su Jingxuan quietly married Song Yue, the daughter of the Song family.

Ten miles of red makeup is mighty and mighty, winding for several miles, occupying the entire Suzaku Street.

Su Jingxuan in a wedding robe sat on the tall horse, and the red sedan chair followed behind him.

On this day, the threshold of the General's Mansion was almost broken, and there were many guests.

When Jun Qinghan came with Su Qingran, it happened that the sedan chair greeted the door.

In bursts of joy, Su Jingxuan helped the bride off the sedan chair, took her little hand and walked over the brazier together.

While supporting Song Yue, Xi Niang smiled and said, "After stepping over the brazier, the future will be prosperous!"

When they came all the way to the main courtyard, Xi Niang immediately took the red silk and handed it to Su Jingxuan and Song Yue respectively.

On the main seat, sat Jun Qinghan and Su Jingyuan.

It can be seen that Su Jingyuan is already in decline.

Today is just a strong effort to hold on to my breath.

Seeing Su Jingxuan coming with the bride, he couldn't help the tears in his eyes.

If he can see him get married and start a business, he can let go with peace of mind!

"The auspicious time has come, pray to heaven and earth!"

Su Qingran looked at the bright red wedding dress with yearning in his eyes.

Which woman does not want to wear a red wedding dress to marry the person she likes?

Although she has become Jun Qinghan's queen now, she has never experienced getting married.

Now, seeing this scene, I can't help feeling envious.

 Sorry, I stayed outside for a day today, and I will add more tomorrow~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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